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    However, Aunt Bai’s maternal family is just a steward on the manor, her father is not very powerful, and she herself is a also not favored, although Aunt Zhou is not willing to make friends with, it does not mean that she has to listen to her.

    “This is none of Sister Bai’s business. It’s late today, so Sister Bai should quickly go back to rest.”

    Aunt Bai cowered for a moment, not daring to make another sound, raising her eyes to look apologetically at Xiang Capsicum, biting her lower lip, her eyes crossed, and carrying the hem of her skirt, she quickly walked away.

    Xiao Lan watched the only rescuer leave, her heart was more than anxious, she jumped in front of her to protect Xiang Capsicum: “Auntie Zhou, you guys, what are you going to do to Sister Xiang Capsicum? If the young master finds out, he will definitely not spare you!”

    “Fine, then I’ll see how the Young Master is going to spare me!”

    The boy had already thoughtfully moved a reclining chair for Aunt Zhou, and she sat down comfortably, lazily saying, “Since Fragrant Capsicum girl doesn’t know how to behave, she will be rewarded with ten slaps and told to wake up her brain.”

    “Yes.”

    Looking at the pressurized slaves around Aunt Zhou, Xiaolan knew that it was hard to escape this time, she only softened her tone and knelt down to Aunt Zhou, “Aunt Zhou, Xiaolan knows that she is wrong! Everything is the slave girl’s fault, if you want to punish me, then punish me!”

    Aunt Zhou mockingly laughed, “Little girl is in no hurry, it will be your turn in a while!”

    “It’s okay.”

    Xiang Capsicum held Xiao Lan’s hand tightly, those clear eyes were full of soft appeasement, and then when she turned her head to continue to look at Auntie Zhou, that stubbornness in the bottom of her eyes had not dissipated in the slightest.

    Auntie Zhou let out a light laugh, a few burly grannies came forward and held Xiang Capsicum down to death, although Xiang Capsicum struggled hard, she was still pressed and knelt down in front of Auntie Zhou, stirring up gusts of dust and ash.

    Xiang Capsicum was pressed to stare tightly at Auntie Zhou’s shoes embroidered with pomegranate flowers, but still continued, “Auntie Zhou, you still haven’t answered the slave girl’s question as to why you slapped Xiaolan for no reason!”

    “Pop!”

    The first slap fell heavily, and Xiang Capsicum’s cheeks instantly swelled up, the slightest trace of blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

    “No! No!”

    The second slap, the third slap …… each time is like hitting Xiaolan s heart, she clenched her teeth, forced to hold back her tears, knocked her knees heavily on the ground, and desperately kowtowed to Aunt Zhou, begging her to let go of Xiang Capsicum.

    “Ran, don’t ask her!” The shampooer was already dizzy from the beating and her speech was slurred.

    She spat out a mouthful of blood, but her glazed, brimming eyes were still looking at Auntie Zhou unwillingly, “Auntie Zhou, why don’t you dare to answer the slave girl’s question-“

    Aunt Zhou was creeped out by the look, she screamed and stood up, “Don’t look at me, if you look at me again, I, I’ll poke your eyes out for me!”

    “Stop it all!”

    Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see the eldest young master walk into the room with a somber expression, followed by Aunt Bai with her head bowed.

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